"Actually I..." He hesitated to explain.

"Baby, where did you get the clothes?" Ning Xi suddenly made a sound, just covering his voice.

Zhan Chenye suddenly had his eyes wide open, and his heart suddenly fell down.

Is she doubting clothes?

Ning Xi walked around the little guy and took out the collar of his coat. It was indeed a bonpoint, which was low-key and luxurious. It was a French children's luxury brand.

Zhan Chenye thought to himself and saw Ning Xi slowly leaning down and asking himself: "Did Zhan Shaohui buy your clothes?"

Zhan Shaohui should be the man who was arguing with Ning Xi, right?

"Yeah, that's him."

"Strange, he was domineering to you just now, how could he be willing to buy you clothes?" And it happened that Ning Xi was puzzled in such a short time that she went to get the model.

Zhan Chenye's eyes flashed slightly: "...I don't know what he thought."

"Forget it, it's rare that he is willing to fulfill his obligations as a father." Ning Xi looked left and right. It was her son, and he no longer had any worries: "What else happened during the time I left?"

Zhan Chenye's pink lips opened lightly: "It's nothing, I'm just a little hungry."

"Grandma must have prepared dinner, so let's go back soon. The bus is about to stop later." After that, she picked up the baby with one arm and quickly walked to the nearby bus.

The sudden feeling of air and intimacy made Zhan Chenye's eyebrows slightly frown, but soon a warm feeling that he had never experienced before made him relax unconsciously.

So this is Mommy's arms?

The fragrance of gardenia like Aunt Ning Yang.

But it smells better than Aunt Ning Yang's, and he likes it more naturally.

The young boy, who had always been calm, had two faint blush on his cheeks.

"Why don't you hug me?" Ning Xi joked.

Zhan Chenye hesitated for a moment: "Is that OK?"

He learned gentlemanly etiquette and behavior. In addition, he was indifferent by nature and rarely took the initiative to get close to others.

"What's wrong with this? Don't you like to hug me?" Ning Xi was ashamed. Is his son too hungry? It's a bit abnormal, and he seems to have become taciturn and restrained?

Zhan Chenye's handsome facial features slightly contoured, he stretched out his arms, and tentatively hugged Ning Xi's neck.

My heart was surging, and I never thought that I would experience the warm maternal love in a woman I didn’t know. My thin lips were slightly curled and a satisfied smile filled my eyes.

"Mommy..." he shouted softly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I suddenly want to shout you." Zhan Chenye tilted his head, leaned against Ning Xi's shoulder, and slowly tightened his strength with her neck. He suddenly envied the little boy named Baby.

If he could always be liked to be himself in the war mansion...

Zhan Chenye thought of this and waved his head again.

As Zhan Hanjue’s son, he has the responsibilities he needs to bear.

But now, please allow him to just be the small breast bag in his mother's arms.

This time was stolen by him.

...

The night begins.

A speeding car is coming towards the luxurious and grand war mansion.

The carved iron door was opened and made a subtle sound in the night.

A row of guards in uniform uniforms stood at the iron gate, drooping their heads respectfully to welcome the little master's return.

The car stopped, Sanbert opened the door and smiled gently.

"Young Master, I'm home."

Ning Baobei kept observing the nearby terrain and the most suitable route for escape along the way, but who knew that the car was getting more and more erratic, and now it was driving halfway up the mountain.

This is not the old man's home at all...

It must be a human trafficker!

But here is an open-air swimming pool, fountain, giant relief, and even an unobstructed sports field, everything is as luxurious as a palace.

Ning Baby sat upright, even more doubting what they had done to kidnap him.

Seeing that Ning Baby didn't get up, Sang Bo bent down and hugged the little guy, with a kind and kind smile: "Okay, young master, don't be angry, how about Grandpa Sang hugging you in person?"

"Don't think I'll trust you like this!" The kidnapper!

Ning Baby stared at her big eyes angrily.

San Bo was amused by Ning Baby's vivid expression.

"Young Master, I remember you didn't wear this outfit when you went out..."

Ning Baobei didn't listen to San Bo's approach, and raised his little head and suddenly caught a glimpse of the gold-burning words on the tall arch-

War on the mansion.

The pen is powerful and powerful.

Baby Ning opened her eyes wide in shock.

Although the baby has never had contact with the Zhan family, he secretly checked the genealogy after knowing that he was the Zhan family.

Zhan Mansion is where the eldest son of the Zhan family lives.

According to seniority, he should call the master here grandfather.

It is said that he was decisive and ruthless in killing people, and was nicknamed the Living King of Hell in the Business...

"Why did you bring me here?" Ning Baby's body trembled, and terrifying scenes flashed through her mind. Could it be that Zhan Shaohui was angry by him and deliberately sent him here to kill him?

He misses Daxi very much.

Since childhood, he has been dependent on Daxixixi for life. If he is gone, Daxixi will definitely be very sad.

What should he do?

Sanbo looked at Baby Ning incredibly, reached out to stroke the little guy's forehead, and tried the temperature.

Fortunately, there was no fever.

But……

"Young Master, don't you remember it? This is your family." What did Young Master Jue do to the Young Master so that he doesn't even know his own family?!
Chapter completed!